A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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for going that

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When I am looking into your eyes,

I see all the love you have for me.

I see in yo

MAN SE SWIKAR

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TERI DOSTI KI ADAT

तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,

Mysterious Love

As I lay here in the dark by your side,

You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<

You Will Never See Me Fall

You may see me struggle,

but you won't see me fall.

Regardless if I'm weak or not

bachpan bit gaya

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MERI JAAN MENE TUMSE KABHI KAHA NAHI

Main karta hun pyar tujhase bohot meri jaan

Magar tere jawabo ki chadar se darta hun

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